Beat Happening - Jamboree Lyrics
I tried to walk awayTo prove I was in controlThere's got to be a cureThis can't go on no moreDressed in black in the midday sunBreak the ice and on the runKeep this up there won't be noneI tried to be real coolYou locked me in a roomYou tried to take off your dressWe both know what happened nextAnd when my skirt begins to acheI realize that it's too lateTo love you like a chocolate cakeCause we both know you're my dream dateWear an old potato sackTrailer for a hatHaircut for a bowlTwo eyes made of coalOne two three, one two fourThe bees are hop, the bees are hoSo that's one thing she'll never know